Pero no sé qué diera por tenerlo ahora mismo
mirando por encima de mi hombro lo que escribo.

And so I'm sailing through the sea, to an island where we'll meet,
you'll hear the music, feel the air, I'll put a flower in your hair.
Though the breezes through the trees move so pretty, you're all I see,
as the world keeps spinning round, you hold me, right here, right now...

Como cuesta ser feliz, bostezando te acordaste.

El bien y el mal definen por penal.

Es culpa de la lluvia, que en cada golpe grita tu nombre.

Words are very unnecessary, they can only do harm

Porque me destiño en tu boca.

Meet me beneath the moon.
Don't go too soon.

Un artesano hasta en su manera de mirar.

Te amo hermosa. Recontra muy feliz cumpleaños. Prometo estar el próximo, como todos los anteriores.

Eran solo cuadros colgados.

Well this is not your fault
But if I'm without you
Then I will feel so small

Hear my words that I might teach you,
take my arms that I might reach you.
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
and echoed in the wells of silence.

Fever when you touch me,
fever when you hold me thight,
you give me fever.
Baby now I miss you
like a day misses the night.
Fever gets me going baby,
fever gets me going right.
You know, I really miss those days,
and I miss those nights even more.
I've got fever through my door.
You give me fever.

Vamos a jugar al juego en el que yo era tu princesa.

You know it's funny what a young man recollects? 'Cause I don't remember bein' born. I don't recall what I got for my first Christmas and I don't know when I went on my first outdoor picnic. But I do remember the first time I heard the sweetest voice in the wide world.
- Forrest Gump

Al parecer quiero desaparecer, quiero ser una tormenta, una canción. Volvés al mismo error, al mismo error de perderte en un después... Cuando llegue mi final quiero ser ese lugar donde el alma se hace mar, donde me salpique el sol.

Hey, there's no need to worry:
I've lived my life from start to end
and I've seen nothing that makes sense,
except being in love.

If I were a painter I would paint my reverie, If that’s the only way for you to be with me. We’d be there together, just like we used to be, undertneath the swirling skies for all to see. And I’m dreaming of a place where I could see your face, and I think my brush would take me there, but only...
If I were a painter, and could paint a memory, I’d climb inside the swirling skies to be with you. I’d climb inside the skies to be with you.

I look around and all I see is white trash.

We've got time, got nothing but time on our hands... this time we're not giving up, oh, let's make it last forever.

When you find piece of mind,
leave you worries behind,
don't say that it can't be done.
With a new point of view,
life's true meaning comes to you
and the freedom you seek is one.

Su principe azul no es precisamente azul, y tiene algo en la mirada que lo diferencia de los demás...

Inquieto como un párroco en un burdel,
errante como un taxi por el desierto,
quemado como el cielo de Chernovil,
sólo como un poeta en el aeropuerto,
así estoy yo, así estoy yo sin tí...

Y si para nuestro amor no encuentro un buen adjetivo, es porque te amo mucho, mucho más del "te amo" que te digo..

:)